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Bruce decides the risk is not worth it and runs towards the city again. Upon reaching the city he goes straight to a gas station. walks up to the counter and asks the cashier "Watsup can I get a pack of Camel wides and a lighter?". The man looks to be about 40 looks Bruce up and down and asks " you got any I.D. son" Bruce shakes his head no and says "Man my girl just kicked me out and is keeping my wallet hostage that is why I had to walk here.". the man nods like he understands and gets his items for him "that will be $8.00" he says while holding out his hand. Bruce hands him the money and leaves. he then smokes and starts scoping out this city.
The woman looked up at the both of them with a small smile on her face. "Malice was in a little bit of a scuffle last night, but I'll see what we can do." The woman presses a button on her desk calling one of the guards forward. "Please take these ladies to the visitation room." She says as the guard guides them down the hallway to a small room with many tables and chairs held within it. "Please have a seat, and he'll join you soon." The guard dismisses himself as he leaves to go to Malices cell.

Malice wakes up his face bloody and beaten as he looks at the guard. "Lets get you cleaned up you have visitors." Mutters the guard as he opens Malice's cell helping him to his feet. Malice had not forgotten the actions of the other guards he was just excited at the prospect of new visitors. He was taken to the showers where he cleaned himself up looking at his beaten face in the mirror as he sighed. He changed into new prisoner clothing moving over to the guard and allowing him to escort him to the visitor room. They set him down leaving his cuffs on as they exited the room guarding the outside. "You're from yesterday correct?"
((I'll be turning in for the night till tomorrow))
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The woman looked up at the both of them with a small smile on her face. "Malice was in a little bit of a scuffle last night, but I'll see what we can do." The woman presses a button on her desk calling one of the guards forward. "Please take these ladies to the visitation room." She says as the guard guides them down the hallway to a small room with many tables and chairs held within it. "Please have a seat, and he'll join you soon." The guard dismisses himself as he leaves to go to Malices cell.

Malice wakes up his face bloody and beaten as he looks at the guard. "Lets get you cleaned up you have visitors." Mutters the guard as he opens Malice's cell helping him to his feet. Malice had not forgotten the actions of the other guards he was just excited at the prospect of new visitors. He was taken to the showers where he cleaned himself up looking at his beaten face in the mirror as he sighed. He changed into new prisoner clothing moving over to the guard and allowing him to escort him to the visitor room. They set him down leaving his cuffs on as they exited the room guarding the outside. "You're from yesterday correct?"
(Ok)

"We are." Celesse said softly as she pulled out a letter. She handed it over to him. "If you know anybody just tell me, please." She said softly as she looked away so he could read it. I don't want to be put in this place. I can't be. I have something that would prevent me. I will tell you now, I fear that I will go insane in this place and destroy things. I barely leave my own home for the safety of others. My powers are complicated to understand. My mind is like a security camera and goes to each close ranged mind so I can see what they see now. She used her telekinesis to tell him this. She sighed heavily as she looked at him. Do you know anybody that could help me with that? Her icy blue eyes looking into his eyes as she saw herself staring at him through Nevaeh's eyes.
"Malice? What a ********' stupid name." Johnny leaned back in the chair and crossed his arms. "Like some kinda Saturday morning supervillain or something."
"What's that they call you? Stockpile?" The informant smirked.
"That's different. It's creative. It's not like I'm called the Weapon or something..." He trailed off as he fumbled for a cigarette and lit up. "Besides, this is sending me into the lion's den. I'm not exactly an average mad bomber, ya know. How many crazy hitmen do you know that can fire a shotgun from his eye socket?" He asked, the cigarette wagging from between his lips.
"That's why we want ya to do it, kid. Bust out that Malice weirdo and see if he wants to join up with us. You're a mutie, you can level with him."
"Psh...whatever..." He stood up and strode out. "If I get caught you're ********' dead."
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While scoping out the city Bruce made a horrible discovery the asylum is located very near. Bruce was raised to fear the humans containment and he decides to lay lower than usual. After making this discovery he heads to the local superstore and begins to prepare to depart very soon. gathering dried foods and the such.
Johnny sighed, standing in front of the one building he was trying to avoid. He knew what it was about. Brutus Andante was a power hungry mob boss, and he wanted the whole of the city under his sway. Obviously he'd want as many mutants as he could get to help him out, and a guy with the name of Malice seemed like the kind of person that Brutus could have on his side. Johnny sighed and walked into the lobby, putting a forced smile on his face for the secretary. He was here, but he was meeting someone. Apparantly he could be penciled in for another meeting if Malice felt like it. He left his name then immediately decided to explore the grounds, getting more than one taunt from the prisoners. He shrugged it off. Johnny knew he had it good, just how good he had it he was quickly discovering.
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Crystal's eyes opened as she was inside a hotel room. She didn't know where to go last night so she used some money to get a room but she didn't have much left. Sitting up she rubbed her eyes and slid from the bed. Walking into the shower room she washed herself and dried. Once finished she changed back into her clothes and sat on the bed. "I can't do this", she said and rubbed her stomach. Minutes later there was banging at the door, "OPEN UP", a man shouted. "Miss Price we know you are in there", he shouted and banged more. Crystal gasped. "We need you to come with us", he shouted and soon the door busted open. Three men walked in, one with a needle, before Crystal could anything he had injected her with it. Then as she felt dizzy she was lifted, "Not again", she mumbled and was taken in the van. Once they arrived she was placed in a private cell, cameras all around as she was strapped to the bed, wires were connected to her and her stomach.

A guard walked over to Malice and smiled, "Guess who we just found, your little pregnant friend, can't wait till they kill her, they say their going to induce the labor soon to see if the baby can survive it", he said with a laugh and walked away.
Malice had his mind on other things as the girl asked him these questions. My powers are very similar to yours and I would love to offer you counselling at least once a week if thats alright with you. He looked to the door not wanting to seem rude, but the news he had just received made him worry greatly. Look I'll be honest with you right now my friend is in danger and so is her child I have to save her so her child has a better fate than I did. I promise that if you return to me I will help you come to terms with your powers........My mother was very similar to you actually. He communicates all of this through her mind as he looks at her with worried eyes. "I must excuse myself please come back and see me sometime." He says as he rises up from the table calling the guards to escort him back.

As he is taken down the hall he observes the doctor standing outside the isolation cell he once resided in. "Please stop.......I'm sure the commander of Xenotype would love to hear how you beat me." The guards look nervous as they stopped him in front of the doctor Malice's eyes moving over the man. "Look I know you think you're doing something for science, but this isn't going to offer you the results you want........." The doctor looks at him and glares as he rubs his chin. "What do you know Malice?!?" He screams as he examines Malice's beaten face with great interest. "I know that if you force birth this child then it will die!" Malice screams as his energy is pushed through his body a black aura surrounding him. "Have some dignity man, the womans pregnant! Would you want me to kill your child before it was born." The doctor looked worried as he said this his wife being pregnant his baby due any week now. ".....No, but what do you propose we do then Malice?" Malice looked the man in the eyes taking a deep breath before he spoke. "Let me care for the child.........I have done many things in the past, but if you have one shred of dignity left you will let me do this........." The doctor thought for a moment sliding the card in the door and ordering the guards to remove the restraints on him. "Let him through.........But you had better be right about this Malice." Malice walked into the room unhooking the straps and the device they had hooked her up to. He keeled down next to the bed taking her hand and sighing softly. "Its going to be alright......." He whispers softly as he sits there beside her a small smile crossing his beaten face.

The commanding office was furious as he walked down the hall to the doctor who was moving his device away from the cell. "What the hell! Why let that freak of nature do this!" Yelled the commander as he came face to face with the doctor. "He is one of the most experienced mutants in this prison, if anyone can offer us better results without the risk then it is him." The commander crossed his arms across his chest his anger building. "This is still a prison!!!!" He yells the doctor turning to him and gazing on him before saying. "It is also a place of science general..........It would do you a world of good to learn that." The doctor excuses himself knowing all to well that the commander couldn't access the isolation cell.
There were only two places she found she could stay while her 'job' required she be here. In her room, which she wouldn't go to for obvious reasons, and the lobby. Even though it was mostly empty, there were occasions where people came to visit their loved ones that had not escaped being locked up. Crying mothers, upset fathers, confused siblings, concerned friends... It rarely went beyond that. However, it was the only place she could stay to enjoy her iced tea (she wouldn't drink it hot) in this place. The CO was too busy to take her yesterday, something about a breakout.

Sitting on one of the chairs in the overly sterile lobby, the petite woman's steel blue gaze was trained on nothing in particular, swirling around the contents of her tea, experimenting with how long it took to freeze a moving liquid. Might be useful information in the future. At her side, still tied to her pants by the beltloop, was her silver mask.
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Bruce is trying to be nonchalant as he gathers what he will need for supplies. His life on the run has made him very nervous around lots of people and even though it was not very busy he was still uneasy. He actually got out of the store without incident, Bruce was excited so he stashed his supplies in an ally and used the close proximity of the walls to jump back and forth to the rooft top. where he began to run, jump and flip to different rooftops. "yeah this is just what I needed to relax" he thinks as he actually starts to have fun.
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→ · Inside her cell, Amelia was asleep, as usual. Other than carving lyrics && quotes into her cell wall, there wasn't much to do when in solitary. Outside, an echo of a guard jingling his keys made her shift in her sleep, opening her eyes to see a burly guard opening the door to her cell && leaning against the door. "You're being transferred, today," he grunted, leaning into her cell && grabbing her arm, yanking her out of her comfortable spot in the corner. "Huh, joy," she grumbled, the guard pulling the door open && escorting her to the other side of the asylum.
It had been months since the news had come that she had a slight possibility of being transferred to a public cell, having more than just herself to interact with. Course, that's something Amelia had been looking forward to, but somehow, showing that she was enthusiastic about something always put her back at square one.
The guard opened her new cell door, pushing her lower back through the doorway && slamming the bars shut. At the moment, there was no one present in their cells that were around her, Amelia sliding down the wall && crossing her legs to get comfortable. For now, sleep sounded the most appealing, her eye lids slowly falling && drifting off into yet another brief nap of the afternoon.
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Celesse sighed as he excused himself. She stood up as Nevaeh grabbed her arm and they both left. "Maybe we'll come sometime next week." Celesse said sounding a bit disappointed. Nevaeh noticed the disappointment in her voice and only sighed to herself.
"I promise I'll bring you up next week." She said as she walked to the desk and told the lady when they were coming back before leaving to go home.
"Hopefully he won't have anything that he needs to do himself by that time. But its not always preventable." Celesse sighed. She was getting a headache again from being outside. So many eyes her mind flashed with. She needed to get home again so it would be much less.
Johnny quickly grew bored and upset watching all the mutants locked up. "Damn, if I could I'd bust 'em all out." But he had a job to do. He strolled back to the desk and checked his temper as the secretary informed him he would be in isolation. No, he could not get access. "Great..." mumbled, sitting down. If he had a few explosives he could level the place and get these people out no problem. But he didn't, and that meant he had to wait.
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Bruce was having such a good time that he didn't even realize when he landed on top of the police headquarters. He stopped to smoke a cig, sit down and think about how he wished he could have had a life with less running.

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